choc-ate milk.

Peter is turning into such an independent soul.  His personality is blossoming and he's such a joy to watch.  The other night we had friends over for dinner and he heard a swish, a squeal, a gasp for air, and then a little boy crying.  We ran into the kitchen to find this....

Poor little guy had reached up on the counter and grabbed the chocolate milk!  Unfortunately the lid was off so he got quite the surprise!  We had a good laugh, took a picture and gave him lots of love.  I just love that little face!